Chapter 811 I definitely don’t just want your body! (8)

She didn’t like Zhang Chen’an, so she glanced at him and then looked away.

Zhang Chen’an was still staring at Bai Yao. He didn’t know what went wrong. Bai Yao didn’t die in the elevator. It was said that it was the security team who saved her. The security team was just a lackey of the government. If they were a bunch of executioners, could there be more powerful ones?

Speaking of which, Zhang Chen’an had no contact with Bai Yao before. That was their first meeting in the reading room.

Seeing Bai Yao being aggressive towards Song Yaoyao, Zhang Chen’an felt angry for no reason. Song Yaoyao was a kind girl. She was also the only one who looked at him with such clear and gentle eyes. She was soft-hearted and would not fight back even if she was bullied. Zhang Chenan could not help but use some tricks.

But Bai Yao came back safely.

This should not be the case.

Someone next to Bai Yao whispered: "Yaoyao, Zhang Chenan from the next class has been looking at you. He doesn't like you, does he?"

Bai Yao replied perfunctorily: "I am beautiful. It is normal for someone to stare at me and like me?"

The person asked again: "What if he really likes you?"

Bai Yao smiled, "I have someone in my heart."

The person asking the question was shocked. Bai Yao had only been in this building for a few days, and there was already someone she liked!

Bai Yao returned to the dormitory after dinner. She performed well in school and had high points, so she lived in the best single dormitory. The moment she entered the door, the smart home started to work according to her previous settings.

The lights came on, melodious pure music echoed, and the TV was turned on to play the latest news.

"The Fifth District encountered obstacles from mutant creatures during its development. Three members of the cleanup team were injured, one died, and two were missing. The Fifth District has abundant water resources. Whether it can be developed smoothly and the water source can be purified has a significant impact on the surrounding areas. According to the meeting decision, the relevant departments will dispatch armed personnel from the nearest safe area to the Fifth District to search and rescue the missing personnel and continue the cleanup work."

Bai Yao lay on the sofa, not paying attention to the voice in the news. She took out the white feather from her pocket and observed it carefully. Under the light, the feather was dry, soft, and spotlessly white.

What kind of animal's feather is this?

Bai Yao searched it on her mobile phone and flipped through books on animals in the reading room, but she didn't find any relevant description.

It was not yet dark, but the sky outside the window was already pitch black.

The confinement room on the seventh floor was silent.

There was no light, and no movement. People imprisoned on this floor seemed to be in a dangerous alien world. If ordinary people stayed there for a little longer, the psychological erosion and oppression of darkness would make them shrink into a corner in fear.

Song Yaoyao sobbed softly. This was the first time she was imprisoned. If it were not for Bai Yao, she would not have been imprisoned here. Fortunately, she prevented Bai Yao from having close contact with the poor little girl. As long as she thought that she had protected the poor little girl, she felt that everything she did was worth it.

"Yingying."

Song Yingying heard a familiar voice and immediately looked up in the direction of the voice. "Zhang Chenan?"

"It's me."

She stood up and ran to the door. She felt that the poor little thing was outside. Her heart was pounding. "Zhang Chenan, why are you here?"

Zhang Chenan said outside: "I came to see you. Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Song Yingying was puzzled. How did Zhang Chenan walk into this forbidden place? But when she heard his gentle voice, her whole body was hot and she said "hmm" softly.

Zhang Chenan said: "Yayao, don't worry. I will not let go of the person who bullied you."

The little snake in the dark slithered on the wall like a shadow, following the smell of the target and getting closer and closer. Finally, it reached the 23rd floor, in Room 6, and slipped in through the gap between the floor and the door. The lights

in the room were off. The girl was sleeping on her side in bed, with her hands and feet hanging out of the quilt. The thin quilt only covered her belly. The whole building was kept at a constant temperature, so it was not cold. However, covering her belly with a quilt when sleeping was a habit ingrained in her.

The little black snake spit out its tongue, observed on the ceiling for a while, and then suddenly jumped down, aiming at the girl's fragile neck.

The white feathers lying on the pillow moved without wind and floated in the air. After a bird cry, the feathers turned into a ball like white mist. A pair of wings spread out, the white bird flapped its wings, its red eyes glowed coldly, and its sharp beak caught the black snake in the air and swallowed it up.

At the same time, in the confinement room on the seventh floor, Zhang Chenan suddenly covered his chest and coughed painfully.

Song Yaoyao asked nervously: "Zhang Chenan, what's wrong with you?"

The poor little guy came to accompany her so late, he wouldn't be sick, right?

Song Chenan didn't answer, his eyes were dark and unclear.

The white curtains danced without wind, as if outlining the arc of the night wind.

The sleeping person slowly retracted her hands and feet into the pink quilt, unaware that she was almost bitten on the neck by a snake.

The man stretched out one hand, and the red-eyed bird flew over obediently. When it landed in his palm, it turned into a feather again.

The white scavenger bird loves the smell of decay the most. Wherever it is, there will be death.

It seems that she got this feather because of an accident in the elevator. However, it was unexpected that she kept the feather well hidden and didn't let anyone know.

If the upper management knew about Bai Yu's appearance, she would definitely be the next target of "recycling".

Should we say that she is lucky, or that she is born with a kind of sharpness?

Thinking of how she often called him "Mimi", the man, who had just figured out the meaning, could not help but look at her collarbone. The thin nightgown could not cover her figure. She looked skinny and skinny, but surprisingly, she had some flesh on her body.

Retracting his gaze, the man placed the feather on her pillow, pinched a corner of the quilt with two fingers, and slowly covered her beautiful scenery.

When he was about to leave, two hands suddenly grabbed his arms.

There was no light in the room. In the dim light, she could not see his face clearly, but he could see her face clearly.

Caught off guard, Bai Yao used all her strength to pull him down on the bed. Like a mountain king, she quickly climbed up with her hair disheveled and sat on him, excitedly and exaggeratedly said: "You sneaked into my room in the middle of the night, are you willing to be my little flower!"

She placed her hands on his chest, intentionally or unintentionally. The firm muscles and curves that felt great to the touch made her face flush like a pervert. "Mimi!"

The man's eyebrows jumped. "Don't call me that."

Bai Yao leaned down and stared at his facial features with interest, not caring at all how ambiguous the action was at this moment. "Then tell me your name. If you don't tell me, I can only call you that."

Their numbers would change at any time. Bai Yao also relied on several contacts with him to recognize his chest muscles, so that she could distinguish which one was him under the different numbers.

Bai Yao's long hair slid from her shoulders, brushed his cheeks, and fell to his chest. The connected shadow blurred the dividing line between the two.

She hung above him, deliberately keeping a subtle distance from him. They could feel each other's breath, but they could never touch each other. The feathers impacted by the force floated up from the pillow and slowly fell on the man's neck. It

was a little itchy.

Bai Yao tilted her head and asked him, "What's your name?"

He was quiet for a while, "Li Ye."

Dawn and night, these are two opposite words.

Bai Yao murmured his name, "Li Ye..."

A big hand supported the back of her head and pressed her down. The slightly cold and warm lips touched each other.

He turned over, and his tall body swallowed up her small figure completely. The hand that could almost cover her entire face pinched her jaw and forced her to open her mouth. The strong masculine breath invaded and occupied her mouth.

One after another, as if he was using the ruthless and taciturn fighting style of others to teach her that she shouldn't keep hanging like this over and over again.

The white feathers lightly rolled off the bed and fell to the ground, and no one cared.

Bai Yao's head was about to explode from the fierce hormones, and her soul trembled along with her body. She reached out to wrap her arms around the man's neck, inviting him to be more passionate.